an open letter to people who might be reading this LJ without my knowledge

[fox]

Dear people who went to school with me: Why are you hiding? Come on out and play. (Oh, come on, you know you all suspected I was a total weirdo from the very start.)

Dear people who live in my building or are in my college currently: This was actually going to be a much more interesting bit of the open letter, before the other night. But now that everyone knows (or everyone who cares about gossip, anyway, knows) that I slept with B, there's nothing specific for me to flip out about. You know you all think I'm a weirdo, too.

Dear curlers other than flt and devilvern (and datlowen, jgesteve, etc., who don't count as "curlers" first in my book): [eta: this also includes pre-existing LJers like insptr_penguin, zen_of_punk, etc.] Um. Hi? Thank you for your discretion, I guess, but why are you hiding?

Dear Mom (read: anyone related to me by blood, and anyone married to such people): Stop reading. Clear your browser cache and pretend you were never here.

Comments

[caribbeanblue.livejournal.com]

*hugs* It never rains but it pours... I've had troubles that are much of a muchness with these. *groans* The debacle is on my LJ. I sincerely hope yours turns out better than mine.

[darthfox.livejournal.com]

nah, sky's clear over here. this was just kind of a thing, anh, on the off chance ... :-)

[caribbeanblue.livejournal.com]

Lucky you, then. Hope it was just a hunch o'yours. *hugs*